A child his bed sleeping within the warm houseThe dream the emotion of tomorrow soon will be Christmas And sleeping is not easySnow and cold cloud the place aroundThe door is closed not even shadows can penetrateAll seems buried white and silent nobody walks in the holy nightSouls, men, animalsIt's dark blackness in the room only the colored lights take placeHappy but frightened by the night fear of sadness monsters of the mindIt's dark! There's you with your dead handsYour cylindrical hat the sadistic smileYour eyes without pupils blackBy the path of frozen buried flowersIt will be the day of reindeers and of the white bearded manToday is the great day of reindeers of the iceman that grins and greetsBig icy man fighting against happinessWithin my horror I want you like a bloodthirsty murdererBlood at your feet the pool expands With my thoughts I will take you to knock next doorI do not know you the snowman smilingLifeless when there's light immortal during the nightFierce like the beast in the jungleIt will be the day of reindeers and of the white bearded manToday is the great day of reindeers of the iceman that grins and greets